Embroidered color and fragrance

Chapter 17 Revealed
Jiao Zhenying looked at the girl standing in front of her. She had a delicate appearance, clear eyes, and a graceful posture. I heard that she was born in a poor family, but her aura was very noble. She didn't look like she was born in an ordinary family. woman.

After thinking about it, Jiao Zhenying put down her needle and thread, and asked, "Do you want to follow me?"

"Yes." Su Wanru nodded, "I don't know if you have heard about the conflict between me and Sister Gao. It happened so suddenly that I, a newcomer, was caught off guard. But after all, what happened, Mr. Lu Xiu has a grudge against me. I think if I Staying there will inevitably make Lu Xiuchang feel unhappy."

Jiao Zhenying and Liu Sanniang were very close, she wanted to observe Liu Sanniang's behavior first, and then make plans.

There is no rush to enter the moon tower.

Jiao Zhenying was a little surprised, because Su Wanru's words not only did not shirk responsibility, but also paved the way for Lu Siqiu.

Just like what happened with Gao Chun was just a misunderstanding, Lu Siqiu made things difficult for the newcomers for a reason.

Jiao Zhenying is not sure whether this little girl is really generous and careless, or whether she is exquisite and deep-minded, but she is smart.

That day, she had just told Liu Sanniang that Aunt Qiu had a grudge in her heart, and sooner or later she would blame Su Wanru. Later, she heard that Su Wanru had fought with Hu Qiongyue and was punished to face the wall.

Aunt Qiu's resentment not only came out, but also made her feel guilty.

Now, when she encountered Lu Siqiu's troubles, she didn't rashly seek out Aunt Qiu, but came to her.

This series of things is not only meticulous, but also thoughtful.

Jiao Zhenying nodded secretly.

"So, you came to see me, and you want me to come forward and ask Aunt Qiu to ask you to come?" Jiao Zhenying was a little surprised.

Su Wanru nodded, "Yes!"

Jiao Zhenying found it interesting that she came to beg her with such a neither humble nor overbearing attitude. It was the first time she met such a confident newcomer in Jinxiufang for more than ten years. "Why do you think I will help you beg aunt? You are a newcomer, What good is it for me to ask you to come here? Maybe, I'm distracted to teach you another, so I'm just looking for trouble for myself. "

There is a reason for Su Wanru to come to Jiao Zhenying instead of Liu Sanniang.

In the Shanshui Museum, Liu Sanniang is the first, followed by Lu Siqiu, and Jiao Zhenying seems to be the most unknown... But if he is really unknown, how can he become the head of embroidery.

Shanshuiguan embroidery is good, and there are many embroiderers with deep qualifications.

Jiao Zhenying must have something special.

"I have." Su Wanru took a few steps forward, looked at Jiao Zhenying's embroidered canvas and said, "I can draw the draft."

Jiao Zhenying laughed out loud, "Who knows how to sketch a draft?"

"If you don't compare, there is no distinction between superior and inferior." Su Wanru looked at Jiao Zhenying calmly, "If the chief embroiderer is willing to give me a chance, I will satisfy you."

For a pair of embroidery, first the draft is finalized, then the artist is invited to draw the draft sample, secondly, it is traced on the base material, and finally the embroidery frame is embroidered... Therefore, the draft sample is important, but the sketch sample is equally important.

In the age without computer inkjet, the difference between good and bad on the fingertips is particularly obvious.

"Okay." Jiao Zhenying took a picture of "Kingfisher". The bird is dotted on the surface of the water, the water ripples, the picture is colorful, and the lines of the feathers are distinct and three-dimensional. This is a test of the artist's skills.

Su Wanru took the charcoal pencil, sharpened it, sat down at the table, spread the primer, flattened it, and began to trace with her slender fingers without rushing.

Yarn is different from paper, it is difficult to draw, and it is even more difficult to draw well.

She lowered her head slightly, doing it extremely meticulously, the light shone on her face, adding a warm red color to her face, Jiao Zhenying looked at her, the little girl had thick and slender eyelashes, the bridge of her nose was pretty and small, and her pointed chin was delicate and delicate Her skin... made her think of Shen Zhan's words involuntarily. Such a woman is soft but stubborn, young but charming. Even when she looks at it, she can't help but feel pity. He said, reluctant to hurt this porcelain doll-like person.

Jiao Zhenying secretly exclaimed, it's actually not a good thing for an ordinary girl to have such a color, it makes people jealous for no reason.

Su Wanru's pen skills are even worse than the masters who taught her in this life. In the past, her master would tease her, but in the future, even if she doesn't become an embroiderer, she can become famous as a painter.

She drew very finely, but very quickly, within half an hour, it was done.

The faint, bright portraits appeared on the base material like rubbings, the traces of feathers, the circles of ripples were extremely vivid and detailed, Jiao Zhenying's heart was shocked when she saw it.

This workmanship is even better than that of Xiufang's painters.

"Not bad." Jiao Zhenying suppressed her surprise, "It's a pity that you don't become a painter."

Su Wanru wiped her hands, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment. It's just that although the painter is important, he doesn't have the sense of accomplishment as the embroiderer. When the finished product comes out, others will only remember the embroiderer, not the painter."

She actually expressed her vanity without concealing it. It is undeniable that Jiao Zhenying's impression of her is better.

"You are right. For a pair of embroidery, others only remember the embroiderer." She paused for a while, and then said: "However, you also reminded me that although you draw well, you are still drawing lines. I can’t chop well, I don’t have idlers here, and I don’t have time to polish you carefully.”

"This painter can't paint for ten years." Su Wanru looked at Jiao Zhenying and smiled, "In those ten years, I didn't just learn to paint."

She smiled, and Jiao Zhenying was taken aback again. In other words, it was a lie that this little girl didn't know how to split the thread at the beginning, but it was true to hide her strength.

Is it because you just came here and didn't dare to stand out?
Jiao Zhenying was both shocked and pleasantly surprised.

"Smart people don't speak secretly." Jiao Zhenying said: "Since you say that, then I'll wait to see your strength."

This is promised.

Although it was not unexpected, Su Wanru was still relieved. She nodded with a smile and thanked, "Then Xuan'er and I will wait for your news."

Still taking Cai Xuan with her, Jiao Zhenying smiled, didn't care about the extra person, nodded and said: "Go back, I have something else to do, let's talk about other things tomorrow."

Su Wanru should have gone out.

As soon as she left, Jiao Zhenying opened the door and entered the inner room. Liu Sanniang was in front of the embroidery frame, and said after hearing the sound, "It's difficult to break through the current pattern, maybe with her, we can open another scene."

"I think so too." Jiao Zhenying was thoughtful, "It's just that she's too smart, I'm afraid I won't be able to restrain her in the future."

Liu Sanniang rubbed her neck and said with a smile: "If you can't hold back, it proves that you and I have vision. As long as things can be done, it doesn't matter who made them happen."

Jiao Zhenying nodded with a smile, "It's still Sanniang who thinks clearly."

Su Wanru was in a good mood, she went to talk to Cai Xuan quietly, and then went back to her yard.

The yard was too remote, Que'er had already gone home, therefore, the inside was dark and eerie, Su Wanru felt a little regretful when she entered, she should have stayed with Cai Xuan.

As soon as she thought about it, she turned around and walked out, but before she could go out, a gust of wind hit her, and she lost consciousness when her eyes were dark.

(End of this chapter)